You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I'll know that moment divine when all the things you are, are mine.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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6877 | 2024-04-14 05:48:08 | 106.72 | 96.2% |
5609 | 2023-11-06 17:03:10 | 112.91 | 96.2% |